What we don’t have yet this year:
a lot of red in the trees
outrageous mushrooms
fall crocuses
ripe persimmons
smoke
the flock of cedar waxwinga that comes to the fruit tree around the corner
mornings soggy with dew
What we have already:
labyrinths of slug trails
hordes of spiders in the house
horse chestnuts
harvest moon
one rose on my rosebush
What we have lost:
days longer than nights
blooming lavender
children's lives on a schoolyard in Philly
Books Available
Dervish Lions
The Day of My First Driving Lesson
Country Well-Known as an Old Nightmare's Stable
High-Voltage Lines
Knocking from Inside
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